Cofffeluver1017924 - Untitled

KINKTOBER POST #2

Genre: suggestive

Pairing: San x neutral reader

Word count: haha pls spit on me

Warnings: a bit fluffy beginning, spit kink, pet names, dry humping, praise?, mentions of choking, Woo being annoying what’s new

Halloween is coming up and you brought home tons of candy for trick or treaters that will soon come knocking on your door. But due to "safety" reasons your dork of a boyfriend and his friend had to try some of it out beforehand, just to be “100% sure.”

Your eyes were stuck on a particular brand of candy which happened to be your favorite, the blue raspberry flavor in particular.

You watched your boyfriend’s pouty lips closely as he sucked around the colorful candy before pushing it into his mouth slowly, his lips glistening with his now candy flavored saliva.

Nothing new here, just another day of you being a needy, bothered mess as San unknowingly woke up one of your hidden kinks, once again. You haven't told him about your fantasies in fear of him teasing you about it. Not that you’d mind, it’s just your mind playing tricks on you.

"You want some?" He spoke with his mouth still full of candy, and all you could do is shyly nod trying to get your mind out the gutter. "Mhmm, I want blue!"

"You want some?" He spoke with his mouth still full of candy, and all you could do is shyly nod trying to get your mind out the gutter. "Mhmm, I want blue!"

"You want some?" He spoke with his mouth still full of candy, and all you could do is shyly nod trying to get your mind out the gutter. "Mhmm, I want blue!"

"Oh no, this was the last blue one!" He pouted slightly, sticking his tongue out to show you the piece of candy still sitting on top of it. You laughed nervously, nodding as you reached out for the bag.

"No silly, come here!" His hand made its way under your chin, tilting his head as he slowly leaned in to close the gap between you, sliding the hard candy past his tongue into your mouth.

Your eyes widened as you felt the usually dry candy coated in his saliva, whimpering at the feeling making him pull away, confusion and curiosity painted on his face. In a situation like this normal people would mind their own business.

Except for one of them, of course. But then again, he might not be the most normal person you've met. "Eww Choi San, don't choke them with your tongue!" Woooung complained, acting disgusted from the scene he just witnessed even though his face was already tinted a soft shade of pink.

"Jealousy is a disease, get well soon! Besides that's not the only thing y/n chokes on." He smiled innocently as wooyoung's eyes widened as much as yours did, his cheeks now red as he turned his head in the opposite direction. His attention no longer on the two of you as he stormed off to his room to do god knows what.

He turnt his head to see you, raising his brow as he watched your expression in amusement. "Are you enjoying the candy that much, or is there some other reason you're this excited to have it in your mouth?" He leaned in to whisper into your ear, making you nearly choke on the candy making you bite into it in panic, eating it as quick as you could.

He chuckled pulling you into his lap, thumb sliding across your bottom lip slowly. "Now, will you tell me what got you so needy?" He grinned pulling on your bottom lip gently, pleased when your lips naturally parted without him asking.

"U-Uh what are you talking about? I was just eating the candy you gave me." You gulped looking into his eyes softly, cheeks flushed a bright pink color.

"Come on angel, I know it must be very..very hard for you, am I right?" He hinted at your burning body, sliding one hand down your hip, guiding you to slowly grind down on him.

"Why don't you let master help you?" He whispered in your ear, brushing strands of stray hair out of your face before wrapping his hand around your throat, squeezing gently.

Your eyes rolled to the back of your head, a tiny whimper leaving your lips. "San, P-Please.." your hips started moving on their own, desperately rutting against his clothed cock.

"Please what, sweetheart?" He bit his lip at the sight of you getting so worked up for him, getting harder under you, his own hips bucking up to meet yours.

"S.." You mumbled embarrassed, words stuck in your throat which only made him choke you a little harder. "Come on baby, tell master what you want."

"I want you to spit in my mouth, p-please." You purred, eyes fluttering open as you looked at him through your eyelashes seeing him flash you a grin.

"Oh is that right, is that why you were nearly moaning from my spit in your mouth?" You nodded almost too desperately, feeling beyond embarrassed but you could care less at this point, the growing heat in your lower region being more then enough to distract your and cloud your brain.

"Open up then, little one." He gritted his teeth as you obeyed his request, parting your lips just slightly.

"Aww are you so fucked out already that you can't open your mouth properly? It doesn’t seem like you want it that bad then." You shook your head a bit too quickly, sticking your tongue out for him as he gripped your jaw, making you part your lips more. He gathered up his spit as he slowly spit in your mouth, which you gladly accepted.

"Such a dirty little baby.. swallow it all for master." He groaned watching your eyes close in pleasure, his eyes a darker shade of brown as he watched you swallow his spit that you desperately begged him for.

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A/N: guys, so umm... this came out A LOT softer then I originally intended. I’m not too proud of this as I had different imagination of how this would turn out.. but I hope you still enjoyed it (at least a little) hope I didn’t disappoint anyone! 🥺

*Chan talking to Changbin whilst Lee Know is listening to music*

Chan: Lee Know is so cute

Changbin: Until he threatens to put Hyunjin in the air fryer...

Chan: But look at him, so cute, he's a little baby

*Minho turns off his music, gives Chan a death glare*

Minho: Call me little baby one more time, you'll go into the air fryer next, old man

hi i just want everyone to know that i will never ever EVER be angry with anyone for not replying to my texts even though you’re visibly online and reblogging/posting. i understand that holding a conversation takes a lot more energy and effort than scrolling and posting and that’s 100% okay. take care of yourself first. the whole idea that you HAVE to reply to someone when you’re online is toxic and makes mentally ill people feel as though they are bad friends just because they can’t always reply within minutes. 

Take this into 2021 and beyond 🙏🏼

Hating my freckles (Jeong Yunho imagine)

Genre: Cute, fluff imagine

Word count: Unknown

Gif is mine

Mirrors! The worst thing that have ever been created. You were always hating them. The reason why you were feeling disgusted every time you saw them was because they always tell the truth. You might have the best idea for your self-image. And then a mirror comes and knocks your confidence.

You had never felt actually beautiful. You thought you were ugly. You thought you were tragically ugly. Just because of these marks. These awful marks!

Freckles! Every time you heard that word, you were about to hide yourself. Just because you were full of them. Your face, your hands, your legs, your tummy, your back. Everything was covered by them.

Your mum was always telling you that you are the prettiest girl ever. But, you didn't believe her. You were thinking that it would be normal for her to call you beautiful, as you are her daughter.

There was a girl at school, who was always teasing you. She was saying nasty words to you that were hurting you really bad.

But, that day it got really worse. You were walking through the school's corridor with your best friend next to you. You were talking with each other and you had not noticed the girl who was coming in front of you.

She put her leg in front of yours and it caused you to fall down. Your friend helped you stand up and the girl was looking at you with an ironical face.

"Except for ugly, are you clumsy too?", she said and everyone here laughed. You left from there with your friend, acting like you did not care.

"Don't listen to her, Y/N! You are amazing!", your friend told you. "Sorry, Y/N, I have to help Mary to be prepared for the biology test!", she said and she left you alone.

You went at the school's coutryard and you sat somewhere where you thought that you would be alone. You checked if there's anybody there and when you didn't see anyone, you started crying.

This girl was making you so sad and upset. You were hating yourself more, because of her. You were hating the way you looked like. You were hating your freckles!

"Y/N, are you ok?", you heard from behind you. You knew that voice. You turned your head to face your classmate, Yunho, standing there. "Are you crying?", he said and he came closer. "May I sit with you?", he asked and you made some space for him.

There was a silent moment, but then Yunho found the courage to speak. "I saw what happened before....", he said and you started crying more. "I just can't understand why do I look so awful!", you said. "Y/N, come on! You don't look awful! Do not listen to her words! She is jealous of you for having real friends and being a better person than her! That's why she says all those nasty comments! Do not speak like that about yourself!", he said and he touched your hand, causing you to look straight in his eyes.

"You don't understand, Yunho! I am ugly! Every time I am standing in front of a mirror, I am about to break it!", you said. "Why? Why do you think you are not pretty enough?", Yunho said. "Firstly, I am not pretty at all...", you said. "You are so stupid! Why?", Yunho said. "Because of these.", you said pointing your hand.

"Your freckles?", Yunho asked and you nodded. "Y/N, no! Oh my gosh! No! They are so pretty! They are a part of you and they are amazing! They make you stand out! Aren't you happy with that?", Yunho said. "I don't want to stand out. I want to be like normal girls. Furthermore, none is going to fall in love with me.", you said.

"Oh, yeah? Are you sure about that? Because, I can prove you that you are wrong!", he said. "How can you do that?", you said and before you finished your sentence, Yunho connected your lips and kisses you softly.

When the kissed was over, he looked in your eyes and he told you...

"If you tell something like that about yourself again, I am going to kiss you just to stop you saying these stupid things! Love you!".

The end

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